The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, abandoned waterpark stretches out under the late afternoon sun, slides and wave pools cracked and drained, overgrown with vines and creepers. Air's thick with the smell of mildew and stagnant water, and I can feel the humidity clinging to my skin... Umm, it's really hard to breathe, my chest hurts like hell. The sky above is a sickly yellow haze, and a Boeing 747 is somehow buried nose-first in the lazy river, like it just... dropped out of the sky and stuck there.